Paroles: Bad Religion. Suffer. Forbidden Beat.

There was a boy who had too many toys
And an ache inside of his bones
He sought extrication through chemical vocation
And now he answers to Jones

It is deadly and alluring
The sound of poundin' heat
Enslaving all who dare succumb
To the temptations of the forbidden beat

Thinkin' today of what I want to say
Thinkin' of inhibition and vice
What they call straight, I do relegate
As I cautiously saltate along

It's deadly and alluring
The sound of poundin' heat
Enslaving all who dare succumb
To the temptations of the forbidden beat

It thunders away at first light of each day
And the simpleton lifestyle evolves
But soon enters dusk as the last surrey rusts
And a new day, upon us, results

It's deadly and alluring
The sound of poundin' heat
Enslaving all who dare succumb
To the temptations of the forbidden beat

Forbidden beat
Forbidden beat
Forbidden beat
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